Lyrics:
OGK The Gang
B-Bitch bad, bag up, what else I need?
Told niggas put they hands up, I'm the last nigga try to greed
I'm the last nigga try to talk
out of poverty
And find relief
That some of us start
Robbin' people
'Cuz America doesn't allow us to get by, honestly
And at what cost
They don't wanna
Welcome to my universe
I think these niggas mad cause they aint do it first
Well what do you deserve tell me what you do to earn
A spot that's chillin wit
D-O-P-E by the way the girls react
When they see, me they screaming so loud that they voices crack
Just like that; she never met a jerk like I
Told me
on my own terms
My condition too sick I need proper care
Just know that they care for they self
So it's best that you do what you need to
No offer fair
playing with my feelings, hit you with a uppercut
All offer seas they say that I do too much
But I already know that I ain't do enough
Trying to make
the wrong attention
And I don't got no patience, no more testin'
I do shit how I want, don't need no blessin'
XO niggas ain't nothin' to mess with
Nobody
an old old man in a kangaroo skin came a-knockin' at his door
I'm the local witch doctor, son
They call me Joe Joseph Black
Now tell me, what's your
an old old man in a kangaroo skin came a-knockin' at his door
I'm the local witch doctor, son
They call me Joe Joseph Black
Now tell me, what's your
patient
Rule number 3 fuck what they say, They can't do a damn thing, I swear Ain't nothing Gone change reach for My neck 223 at your brain
Everyone need
police
I See the children with the babies
No fathers drive them crazy
Out flashing in Mercedes
I got this passion for this mainstream
I Drop a bar
Still just happy to be here, why'know?
Funk Flex, Volume 4, let's do it
[Jadakiss]
Uh-huh, uhh..
Two thousand, what, what, yo
I be the K-I
that's my movement I will
I missed his artery by an inch I need some improvements damn
I got them judging me together they think I'm stupid that's what
See, the difference with me
When I do what I do
I do what I'm doing
But I'm doing it like I'm doing it for TV
Oww, oww, oww, oww, oww
Keep
of a target
They lied when they said it was the bottom where you started
You were a king long before them ships departed
You are not defined by anybody
an unsolved case behind
Can't blame the federals, what they can do to a mastermind
DMX in my ears with Mac 10s, you better hide
Good morning to me all day,
waist
Pay for the plate
Eat the crumbs too
Cut the BS
That's what bums do
Do you want this final dance?
Monalisa and her peintre
Coming home to a girl
Uh
My first view of what it do was with my crew posted on the stoop
Gold chain, small rope but bitches peeped the cool
Wore mine, all the time,
way, brother!
I have done your dirty work for far too long
For years, I've kept your secrets
I brought up your children
They weren't mine!
This has
la la la
La la la land
"What can we do about all of this?"
Let me tell you
It doesn't take much
Just walk in your sleep
Leave your comfy sheets
together
Am I just what you're looking for
Or do you want me out the door
I'll be alone and whackin' for forever
Moms of America
You will be right by my
like on the motherfucking mic so try us
And you're gonna find out what the fuck we're like with pliers
It's operation time, they got him hooked up
fuck with us before this deal
(Woo)
Now I got me a couple M's, got me triple Mil
(Mil) just to geek up by myself
I might just buy a building
Throw a Oxy
face with Michelle don't cancel (Michelle don't cancel)
And my friend said he thinks that I am doe (I am doe)
And I'm grime when they told me bout
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